The strongest in the world: starting from picking up Feng Baobao

Chapter 71 Captain Chen Sheng, Long Time No See!
"call out--"

There was a sound of broken wind like an arrow piercing the air.

The voice was extremely rapid and sharp, and it was very clear in the silent night.

But after the sound sounded, it quickly merged into the darkness, and the night returned to calm again.

It seemed like it was just an episode in the dark night.

"stop!"

Chen Sheng shouted, raising his hand to stop Feng Baobao and 'Pudding' from moving forward.

He stared at the eyes solemnly, lowered his body and observed carefully for a while.

Although darkness enveloped the surroundings, only the general outline of the building could be seen.

But since the strength has been improved, the night vision ability has also been greatly improved.

Although he couldn't see the darkness as nothing, Chen Sheng still vaguely saw traces of a battle not far ahead.

This is also the reason why he prevented Feng Baobao and 'Pudding' from going on.

Because they may have been extremely close to the goal.

But there are traces of fighting, which means that other captains have found Fan Wu to save them in advance.

This is a good thing, and it can be a bad thing.

The good thing is that the traces of the Nether Palace have finally been exposed.

The bad thing is that one of the parties who fought just now is likely to have died.

As for who died.

The answer should be obvious.

But it's not yet time to make a final decision.

You have to witness it with your own eyes before you can draw a conclusion.

Otherwise, all of this is just his conjecture and empty talk.

Chen Sheng raised his vigilance to the highest level, and sensed his surroundings with all five senses.

He took out the continuous crossbow on his body and held it in his hand, signaling Feng Baobao and 'Pudding' to move on.

But this time their steps were so low that they could hardly hear any footsteps.

A bitter cold wind blew past, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

As it got deeper and deeper, the smell of blood gradually became stronger, and it could even be said to hit the face.

Smelling the stench, Chen Sheng frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Why is the smell of blood here so strong?

It doesn't look like it has been abandoned for more than ten years.

And the smell seems to be very fresh.

It's like being in a slaughterhouse.

slaughterhouse? !

As soon as the idea came up, Chen Sheng was startled immediately.

If it is really what he thinks in his heart...

How many people would have to die to have such a strong smell of blood?

The numbers may be unimaginable.

But what is certain is that there must have been a very fierce battle here just now.

It may even be an encirclement formed by dozens or hundreds of captains at the same time.

Those lieutenants should be very confident that they can complete the task.

so that...

Her Highness Anna has not received any news until now.

Is this really the case?
Chen Sheng also hopes that all this is not true.

But with every step closer, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

Scattered black shadows can already be vaguely seen, piled up indiscriminately around to form small hills.

Around the hill, there seemed to be water flowing slowly.

Several streams of water converged to form a large puddle.

Under the dim moonlight, the waves sparkled.

But upon closer inspection, the color of those water stains seemed to be darker.

Even in the dark, it looks too dark and dark.

More like blood...

Traces of blood!

At this time, Chen Sheng's brows were already wrinkled into a word of Sichuan.

The scene in front of him was far more tragic than he had imagined.

It's more like going through a small battle.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the origin of the sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of me.

While contemplating, the water had already slowly flowed in front of him, soaking the toes of his shoes, leaving behind dark marks.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, and it was almost impossible to distinguish any other smells.

In addition to the stench, it is still stench.

This smell seems to want to erode the nasal cavity, penetrate into the heart and spleen, and finally merge with the body.

Chen Sheng leaned over and stretched out his hand to touch the liquid on the toe of his shoe.

Thumb and index finger poked lightly, feeling the strange touch of the liquid.

A cold feeling was passed through the fingertips.

It's smooth and has a hint of stickiness at the same time.

It seems that there are some signs of condensation.

There is indeed nothing wrong with human blood.

And it's not just one person...

Judging from the touch from the fingertips, it should be the blood of dozens of people mixed together to form a blood stream.

It seems that my judgment just now was not wrong.

That mountain of black shadows should be...

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng's heart suddenly sank, and his face turned dark.

During this period of time, the Nether Palace was indeed in the dry area, and it was too unscrupulous.

So much so that I forgot who is here.

"Baby, 'Pudin', no matter what you see later, don't panic. Just remember who our enemy is." Chen Sheng warned in a low voice.

As for the baby, he is not worried.

After all, the baby is also a person who has experienced the big world, so he can hold the scene.

But 'Pudding', a silly dog, had to be paid more attention to him.

Because although this silly dog ​​is an S-level beast, it has been pampered and respected for many years without any big scenes.

In this case, I am afraid that it will fall off the chain at a critical moment.

Otherwise, Chen Sheng wouldn't have given this extra sentence.

Feng Baobao and 'Pudding' nodded slightly to express their affirmation when they heard the words.

Then he slowly moved forward behind Chen Sheng.

From just now, their formation has been rotated.

From the original 'Pudding' leading the way, to Chen Sheng leading the way ahead.

This is an adjustment made to deal with different situations.

Because now that Fan Wujiu has been found, what needs to be done is to prepare for the battle.

Therefore, it is currently the best choice for the most powerful Chen Sheng to lead the way, Feng Baobao and 'Pudding' to be the rear.

Although their footsteps were very slow, after continuing to advance for a few minutes, they had already reached the end of the road.

In this night without lights, you can only rely on the faint moonlight to distinguish the scene in front of you.

But even so, they could clearly see that the piled up hills were actually crooked corpses.

And the death patterns are different, missing arms and legs, with holes in the stomach, and arrows all over the body.

It can be said that it has refreshed everyone's horizons.

Even Chen Sheng was seeing such a tragic scene for the first time.

It was different from the mountain of corpses of alien beasts he had slaughtered before.

They are all his compatriots here, and even if they can't name them, many of them look familiar.

In the end, they were all sacrificed here, treated like objects, and discarded at will.

This is simply the biggest challenge to him and Qian Yu.

How can this keep him from getting angry.

If there is no reaction after seeing such a tragic scene, is it still a living person?
People can become powerful, but they cannot be without emotions.

What is the difference between a human being without emotion and a beast or a machine.

Chen Sheng clenched his teeth, scanning the faces on the mountain of corpses, and at the same time looking for Fan Wujiu's figure.

Let so many captains sacrifice here, it will not be able to do it in a short time.

Fan Wujiu and the others must still be here now!

While Chen Sheng was staring at the darkness, there was a gaze staring at him in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice sounded in the silent night.

It was so piercing that it seemed to be torturing people's eardrums.

"Captain Chen Sheng, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)